May 3, 2002, 02:56 PM | |
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please leave the satanic fish alone ![]() |
May 3, 2002, 05:03 PM | |
IT KICKS SERIOUS ARSE! :-)
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May 3, 2002, 11:27 PM | |
Very nifty.
I want a piccy, Cobbie! Pleeze? *sniffles*
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May 4, 2002, 12:14 PM | |
*runs around cobbie happilyyy*
but.. but.. I have a new tattoo, cobbie. itssa snake. but THE PIC ISH AWESUM! *feels happeh* I LUB YOUUUUU!!!!! |
May 5, 2002, 12:14 AM | |
I just downloaded the 240,527 byte file and it looks great!
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May 5, 2002, 10:19 AM | |
*thwacks lama across the head*
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May 7, 2002, 04:01 PM | |
*Stares in awe*
*snaps out of it* Wooowww. Nice picture, Cobra ![]()
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Jun 5, 2002, 10:08 AM | |
Very nice.
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Jun 7, 2002, 10:32 AM | ||
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